Boyfriend's passive-aggressive behavior, she turns the tables and makes him her backup option.

Xie Jingyao, panting, placed his lips on the top of her head.

Si Nian pushed him hard before he let go.

"The bathroom is over there," Xie Jingyao pointed in a direction, lifting his chin.

"Um."

Si Nian responded and walked towards the bathroom.

Xie Jingyao wasn't idle either; he lifted his foot to follow, but was stopped at the bathroom door.

Perhaps it was because I knew Xie Jingyao's habits too well before.

Si Nian realized what he was going to do and almost blurted out, "I'll wash it myself."

Xie Jingyao scoffed; Si Nian had clearly guessed correctly.

"What are you being shy about? What haven't I seen of you?"

Si Nian closed the bathroom door.

Seeing this, Xie Jingyao didn't insist any further and turned to go to the next room to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Si Nian came out of the bathroom and saw the man who had been waiting for her at the door.

Without any restraint, the other person picked her up, spread her legs, and pressed her against his waist.

Si Nian also clung tightly to Xie Jingyao's neck, her long legs instinctively wrapping around him tightly, as if afraid of falling.

After falling onto the mattress together, the two embraced and kissed.

Xie Jingyao easily pulled open her bathrobe and buried his head to gently nibble at her, causing Si Nian to let out intermittent moans from her throat.

As Xie Jingyao skillfully teased her, the images of losing her mind kept replaying in Si Nian's mind.

Xie Jingyao gently stirred her hands together, then buried his face in her ear and kissed her, asking, "Niannian, have you thought about me these past five years?"

"..."

I miss you so much, your face is in my dreams, have you ever dreamed of me?

"I dreamed about it..."

"Did I kiss you like this in my dreams?"

Si Nian bit her lip, and the fingers on his back tightened involuntarily. She said, "I dreamed... that you died."

During the period immediately following her breakup with Xie Jingyao, she did frequently dream of him, but these dreams had nothing to do with the erotic dreams Xie Jingyao had mentioned.

She often dreams of the day she took a bullet for Xie Jingyao.

Sometimes, she would wake up suddenly a second before the bullet arrived.

Sometimes, she would dream that she hadn't managed to block the bullet that day; the bullet hit Xie Jingyao right in the heart, and he died instantly, covered in blood.

What puzzled her was that she did indeed harbor resentment towards Xie Jingyao at the time.

But when she saw him lying on the ground covered in blood in her dream, she couldn't help but cry bitterly, begging Xie Jingyao not to die and to come back to life.

Sometimes I wake up while I'm crying.

When he woke up, Xie Jingyao's face was not in front of him, nor was there blood everywhere.

A lingering melancholy lingers in my heart; I don't know whether to feel regret or relief that it was just a dream.

Xie Jingyao paused in his kissing, then bit her shoulder hard.

"What are you doing?" Si Nian gasped in pain.

Xie Jingyao retorted with dissatisfaction, "When I dream about you, it's always a sexual dream, but when you dream about me, you dream that I'm dead?"

"I can't control what I dream about."

"That won't work either."

"..."

"A heartless woman like you definitely never thought about me."

"You know that, yet you still ask," Si Nian muttered, turning her head but Xie Jingyao caught her lips again.

However, his kiss was a bit more fierce, as if he wanted to tear the person beneath him apart and devour them whole.

She hadn't done this kind of thing with Xie Jingyao for five years, especially since he was someone who had given her many unforgettable memories in this area.

Si Nian couldn't possibly be completely without feelings.

She shifted her body restlessly, and Xie Jingyao, seeing that the time was right, got up to get a condom.

The phone that was on the bedside table rang at that moment.

It was Xie Jingyao's phone, but he didn't rush to answer it.

While waiting, Si Nian glanced at his phone screen.

It was a video call from someone whose contact name was "Qin Qing".

Her profile picture is a photo of a man and a woman wearing racing suits.

The logo on the racing suit was familiar; it belonged to Xie Jingyao's racing team.

Si Nian paused for a moment, not fully opening the profile picture, unsure if the man in the photo was Xie Jingyao.

After Xie Jingyao returned, Si Nian reminded him, "Your phone rang."

Xie Jingyao picked up his phone with slight impatience, but after seeing who was making the video call, he chose to answer.

"Why did it take so long to connect! Yao Yao, did you miss me?"

A slightly cheerful woman's voice came from the phone.

Xie Jingyao chuckled: "I'm busy, I don't have time to think about you."

"Wow, that hurts my feelings so much. What are you busy with? Are you flirting with girls?"

Xie Jingyao glanced at Si Nian on the bed and asked, "What's wrong? Speak quickly."

"My car broke down on the Qishan road, come pick me up." Qin Qing spoke to Xie Jingyao in a very familiar tone, as if it were a matter of course.

"Is the car broken down?"

"It crashed."

"Is he alright?"

"I'm still alive, but I'm a little dizzy." Qin Qing covered her head, deliberately putting on a weak appearance. "I need Brother Yao to come and save me quickly."

Xie Jingyao clicked his tongue, "Stop pretending like that, okay?"

Qin Qing removed her hand from her head, her tone becoming fiercer: "Then come and save me! Hurry up, it's so dark here, and there are wolves howling. If you don't arrive in half an hour, we're done."

"Locate." Xie Jingyao put on the clothes he had just taken off.

Qin Qing glanced at him, then covered her eyes with her hand, asking through her fingers, "Xie Jingyao, you're not really going to meet up with a girl, are you? What's that on your neck? Did I interrupt your good time?"

Xie Jingyao touched the kiss mark left by Si Nian.

He offered no explanation, nor did he try to hide anything.

"You actually know how to interrupt my good time?"